She goes, not exactly like a ragdoll but a lot more easily than she'd
bargained for when getting into this. Her back hits the wall, knocking the
breath out of her with a grunt. Practically on auto-pilot, she goes to slam
her palm against Callisto's nose- nothing like a little gusher to knock you
off-course.
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She goes, not exactly like a ragdoll but a lot more easily than she'd bargained for when getting into this. Her back hits the wall, knocking the breath out of her with a grunt. Practically on auto-pilot, she goes to slam her palm against Callisto's nose- nothing like a little gusher to knock you off-course.